In the early morning, Anping woke up from his cultivation, and his daily physical exercise every morning had already formed his habitual biological clock.

An Ping, who was exercising his body today, seemed a little absent-minded, because he was thinking about his future development route, for the cultivation of martial souls, the development of martial souls on the continent was divided into two major schools, one represented balance, and the other represented the limit.

The extreme faction believes that all kinds of martial souls have their own characteristics, and they choose their strongest attributes to make their martial souls good at the extreme.

The Equilibrium faction believes that the situation faced by a soul master in battle is complex and changeable, and a soul master should develop in a balanced manner in a situation that fits his martial soul attributes.

The two sides argue about this, with the extremes arguing that omnipotence is mediocrity, and the equilibrium arguing that the extremes have too many weaknesses.

"Is it the limit or the equilibrium?" After completing his cultivation, An Ping leaned against the shade of the tree and thought.

At this time, an old man with white hair but a face as delicate as a baby walked slowly from a distance and asked An Ping, "Young man, are you from Shrek Academy?" ”

An Ping nodded when he heard this, and then said politely, "Yes, grandpa." ”

Shrek is in the village, and when many old people in the village are fine, they will also talk to the students when they meet them.

It's just that Anping feels that this old man is a little different, and his face is so delicate.

"Seeing what you just said to yourself, do you have any doubts? The old man hasn't read any books, but he has lived a long time, so maybe he can give you some advice. The old man said gently.

Hearing this, An Ping was afraid that the old man would not understand, because he could not feel the soul power on the old man's body, there were only two such situations, first, the old man was an ordinary person, and second, the old man was a ninety-fifth level Title Douluo, reaching the realm of returning to the basics, obviously the probability of the first type was much higher than that of the second type.

"Grandpa, the teacher asked me to learn a lot of courses, do I choose to learn one to the limit, or to dabble in a wide range of subjects."

Chenxin suddenly understood what An Ping was worried about, and then said.

"For the sake of your grandfather, let me tell you that people's lives are very short, and if you want to achieve high achievements in a short time, you must specialize in one subject, but people's lives are also very long, and you will encounter many things and many people, so you need to recreate on the basis of specialization, so that the one you specialize in can deal with all kinds of different people and things."

Hearing this, An Ping entered into thought, summoned the martial spirit, and just looked at it.

That's right, what is the limit balance, this makes An Ping think of the sword formation in the Xianxia novel, isn't the sword formation achieved with the sword, the amplification effect, the control effect, and the killing effect?

An Ping's mind burst with inspiration, and then thanked Chenxin and saluted him, "Thank you, grandpa is free"

Then he ran to the cafeteria.

"It's quite polite, and the character is acceptable." Dusty Xin looked at the back of Anping leaving and muttered to himself.

When I came to the cafeteria Anping, I saw Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai looking refreshed, Ma Hongjun seemed to be a few pounds lighter, and Zhu Zhuqing didn't seem to care, and still ate his breakfast unhurriedly.

"Fatty, are you going to go at night?" Seeing that breakfast was over, Dai Mubai spoke.

Ma Hongjun shook his head and said in a low voice, "The evil fire was almost over yesterday, so I won't go." ”

Dai Mubai said: "Okay, you stay in the dormitory at night, I want to go out." Go find the twins from last time. ”

After speaking, he deliberately glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, and saw that Zhu Zhuqing was still indifferent, and Dai Mu left without looking back.

"Very well, it seems to have been completely put down?" Anping said playfully.

After Ma Hongjun also left, he saw a tear on Zhu Zhuqing's expressionless face.

Then he quickly wiped his tears with his fingers, raised his head and took a deep breath, thinking about holding back his tears.

At this time, Anping didn't joke with Zhu Zhuqing anymore, hugged Zhu Zhuqing, and said, "I know you have a lot of burdens, you worked hard to cultivate for him, and you came to Shrek for him, but the result is really unacceptable to you, cry, cry, cry, for yourself in the future." ”

Zhu Zhuqing cried in An Ping's arms.

After a while, Ning Rongrong came to the cafeteria with Hache, looked at the scene in front of him, and asked Anping, "Anping, what's wrong with Zhuqing?" Did you bully her? ”

Immediately, An Ping told everything that had just happened, and Zhu Zhuqing knew that Ning Rongrong was crying, and his voice became a little smaller.

Ning Rongrong patted Zhu Zhuqing's back to comfort him, and said, "Zhuqing is okay, don't cry, let's go shopping in the afternoon, okay?" Ignore these stinky men. ”

Then he pointed at Anping and said, "Anping, you are my friend, if you dare to do this in the future, you will not have the responsibility of a man at all, I will let Grandpa Jian hack you to death." ”

When An Ping heard this, a black line appeared on his head, how dare he say a word, and let the dust cut people at every turn.

The crying faded away.

Suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing in his arms raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, there were still intermittent tears on his face, and his sideburns were slightly adhered to his face.

"How long do you want to hug you?" Zhu Zhuqing said with some embarrassment.

Ning Rongrong, who heard the rumors on the side, also went out with great interest.

"Can you let me hold it for the rest of my life?" An Ping said softly.

"Are you ready, then? Like you said, you are enemies of the Zhu family and Xingluo. Zhu Zhuqing expressed his worries.

Hearing this, An Ping didn't say anything and went up directly.

The two were separated for a long time.

"Don't you like Zhu Zhuyun like that?" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly came to a proposition.

"How can such a big price be enough for being an enemy of Xingluo, no matter how you say it, you have to spend sisters." As soon as An Ping's words fell, Zhu Zhuqing's cat's paw pressed against An Ping's neck.

"You also want to play twins like Dai Mubai, right? Give you another chance to organize your language. Anping knew that Zhu Zhuqing was reminding him not to fall like Dai Mubai.

"Don't worry, I'll never give up on my future with you." After speaking, An Ping kissed Zhu Zhuqing's forehead.

Zhu Zhuqing also kissed An Ping's side face when he heard this.

"In the future, don't mention Zhu Zhuyun in front of me." An Ping was immediately warned.

An Ping whispered in Zhu Zhuqing's ear, "That's called sister?" ”

Zhu Zhuqing didn't answer but said, "Anyway, without my permission, you are not allowed to get along with Zhu Zhuyun." ”

Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's words, An Ping was secretly happy, "There is a door, hehe." ”

Hurriedly nodded like a good baby.

The two hugged each other and were reluctant to let go, when Ning Rongrong suddenly broke in, "Zhuqing, you are too fast, and you will be taken down in a few words." ”

Hearing Ning Rongrong's teasing, Zhu Zhuqing buried his head in An Ping's arms embarrassedly.

With Ning Rongrong's character as a little witch, of course, she was reluctant to leave, and she kept eavesdropping outside, and then said to An Ping, "Zhuqing, but my best sister..."

Before Ning Rongrong finished speaking, An Ping added directly, and said, "Let Grandpa Jian hack me to death." ”

"If you know, it's good."